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That was...
[Pause.]
...A-anyway, I'm awake now. [Those who've talked to Clover in the past may notice that she's not her usual loud and hyper self. Her voice sounds faint and groggy.] I hope everyone else is awake too.
Budew? Budew!
Yeah... [There's the sound of little footsteps from the little feet of a little Budew just worried about his mistress.] I'm fine...
[She shuts off the feed.]
[Pause.]
...A-anyway, I'm awake now. [Those who've talked to Clover in the past may notice that she's not her usual loud and hyper self. Her voice sounds faint and groggy.] I hope everyone else is awake too.
Budew? Budew!
Yeah... [There's the sound of little footsteps from the little feet of a little Budew just worried about his mistress.] I'm fine...
[She shuts off the feed.]
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Date: 2011-07-10 12:09 am (UTC)Yes. Cherrygrove.
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Date: 2011-07-10 05:39 am (UTC)[She tugs on his sleeve and holds out the bowl close to his hand.]
Want some?
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Date: 2011-07-10 07:26 pm (UTC)[always so productive, Clover. a curious incline of his head, and he's glancing in the general direction of the bowl.]
What is it?
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Date: 2011-07-12 11:26 am (UTC)These cookies are great! Have you tried 'em?
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Date: 2011-07-14 06:43 am (UTC)[he smiles in thanks before taking a small bite into it. sweet things weren't what he loved, but he had to admit--]
. . . Hm. They are quite good.
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Date: 2011-07-16 01:07 am (UTC)